The eighth year of Great Xia, September 17th, late night
Hongmen City, Ministry Building
A young man dressed in crimson attire, with a silver knife at his waist, slowly walked towards the main gate. He looked to be in his early thirties, standing over two meters tall, his physique much more robust than the average person. His steady steps matched his composed demeanor. Even though he carried a faint smile on his face, an imposing aura radiated from him, offering an inexplicable sense of pressure.
His crimson attire had an embroidered lifelike golden Demon Sheep, with its six sharp horns extending from the right shoulder forward. The aggressive stance of the Demon Sheep added a touch of nobility to the young man's demeanor.
"Greetings, Lord Yue!"
Dozens of Golden Armored Soldiers stationed at the main door of the government office saw the young man approaching and immediately put on a solemn expression, bowing to him in respect.
"No need for formalities. May I go straight in?"
